complacent

The sun sets early in winter.

It was almost 05:30, and with the light of the sky and the afterglow of the sunset, the venue had already arranged to light up the lights.

All the red gauze palace lanterns circling around, and special incandescent lamps, stage spotlights, etc. are installed at the mouth of the stage. When they are lit together, they are brightly lit in an instant, showing every detail, and the stage effect is more prominent.

The Kunqu opera "Fifteen Strings" on the stage has just ended, and the ups and downs of the plot made the audience applaud and applaud.

The stage illuminated by the headlights was empty, and the accompanists and actors on the side of the stage got up one after another, and were led by special personnel to go down to rest for a while, eat something and drink a tea mat to rest their stomachs, and then go on stage later.

It's time for the lunch break.

The rule of the Lang family's old man's hall is that there are no banquets, and the food is old-style Beijing-style dim sum, cold cuts and sixteen-flavored dishes.It's not that he is reluctant to pay for a few tables of food and drinks. As I said earlier, the old man has a serious and old-fashioned style.

"Brother Yangyang," Joey stood up, stretched his waist and stretched his muscles, and immediately became the commanding height and focus of the audience: "Today's Chinese drama is really great! I'm fascinated by listening to it!"

Adonis also had a look of excitement when he woke up from a big dream: "Nice! Sobeautiful!"

"It's okay, it's not beautiful anymore, are you hungry? Let's rest up first, and the real carnival will start when the old men go back to rest at night. If you have food, drink and fun, you can take care of it." Eight Immortals Table The melon seeds, peanuts, apples and oranges on the table were removed, and some deft waiters began to serve food on the table.

Joey pointed to a brass pot that had just been dropped by the table: "What?"

Sun Yangyang lifted the lid and took a look: "Xiao Diao Li Soup. It's sweet, hot, and delicious."

Dazzling dim sum plates and cold dishes began to be put on the table one by one, and the porcelain plates with sea blue edges were stacked in two and a half layers.

Pea yellow, donkey rolling, kidney bean roll, honey three knives, beef tongue cake, sweet twist, Sachima, hawthorn pot helmet, Beijing eight pieces.The traditional Beijing-style dim sum is fresh and crispy, and the color is attractive, making your mouth water when you look at it;

Arhat duck, braised pork knuckle, bean paste with Beijing flavor, crispy large yellow croaker, refreshing lettuce knot, mustard pie, marinated bean tendon, shredded chicken, Beijing stewed mille-feuille, old court jar, dry cut beef, Fugui radish, toon sprouts mixed with soybeans, double-flavored sausage, cucumber with sauce, Phoenix iron preserved egg.The sixteen dishes of cold dishes are all exquisite, and those who are gluttons have already started to say it's a pity, jokingly saying, Bai Bia is such a good appetizer.

Joey still knows how to use chopsticks. It can be seen that he bought a lot of private goods with his Chinese father at home.

It was Adonis.The forks that Brother Guang used in his private restaurant that night, anyway, there are no outsiders, so he can use whatever utensils he likes.But today, it is obvious that the owner did not prepare these western tableware.

Seeing the silver-haired beauty holding the chopsticks clumsily and trying to pick up vegetables but failed repeatedly, she put down the chopsticks in embarrassment after trying twice.Sun Yangyang was really unkind and wanted to laugh but had to hold back, almost holding back internal injuries.

"What is this?" Joey looked at it curiously, holding a piece of soybean paste: "It's kind of transparent, bouncy, and there's something inside..."

"Soybean sauce, dip it in the garlic juice on the side and eat it." Sun Yangyang did it himself, and put two pieces of soy sauce on the small plate in front of Adonis: "Pork skin is boiled and has glue. In some places in the north, it is called pork skin jelly." Well, today this dish is muddy, the pork skin is cooked and chopped up and frozen together. Some pork skins are thrown away after cooking, and only the soup is left to freeze. Those are clear. Adonis, try."

After thinking about it, Sun Yangyang gave the beauty the old stewed pork knuckle and the shredded chicken drumsticks respectively. He raised his eyebrows and simply made a gesture of holding it with his hands: "It's okay, just take it and eat it. Proud student, translate!"

Seeing the two talking head to head, Sun Yangyang stood up and went directly to Lang Yifei to ask for forks and spoons.Fortunately, a half-pack of disposable plastic forks was found here, which was left over from Lang Yifei's little nephew's [-]th birthday event last time.

Taking two forks and walking back, I happened to bump into Lao Yang on the way, that is, the nearly 40-year-old suona master who came out of the loess high slope.The man rubbed his hands honestly: "Xiao Sun, here we come."

Sun Yangyang nodded: "Brother Yang, Happy New Year."

The dull man seemed to have just remembered that it was still in the New Year's Eve, and hurriedly bowed: "Happy New Year, Happy New Year, and you, my grandson, too."

The combination of dim sum + cold dishes, Jiu Laozi didn't enjoy eating to the fullest, but the two foreigners ate happily and happily.

Adonis squeezed the cheap disposable plastic fork out of the noble style of western food, and Sun Yangyang laughed because his stomach hurts;

Unprepared, Joey took a mouthful of mustard pie, tears streaming down his face.

In any case, when all the dishes were removed for hot tea and the evening show resumed, both of them were more or less satisfied.

Taking advantage of a native who was speaking broken English trying to communicate with Adonis, Joey dragged Sun Yangyang over, biting his ears complainingly: "You are getting food for Adonis, but not for me, you are angry."

"Virtue." Sun Yangyang couldn't laugh or cry: "You can eat food with chopsticks, can he do it? Are you reasonable?"

"It's unreasonable." Joey couldn't hide his joy, anger, sorrow and joy, full of accusations: "You didn't even give me a bean."

Sun Yangyang wanted to kick him so much, he flicked his eyes around, and stuffed a sugar orange into his hand: "Eat, I picked it for you, it's so sweet!"

Student Sun Deyi's ambition has been fulfilled.

The performer of Jingyun Dagu is a skinny middle-aged man. At first glance, he is quite suspicious. With this malnourished appearance, can he have the confidence to open his voice?

As a result, people cannot be judged by their appearance.After a piece of "Battle in Changsha", the voice is crisp and clear, and it is done in one go.

Afterwards, there were also performances of single strings, allegro, juggling and other folk art programs.Lively and lively, there is really a joyful atmosphere for the New Year.

At eight o'clock, the church meeting was successfully concluded and came to an end.

The old man's guests got up and left wave after wave, and slowly dispersed into the crowd. The faces left behind were all acquaintances, and some friends had already come towards Sun Yangyang with teacups.

What a novelty, there are two big ocean horses here, not only tall and eye-catching, but also dazzlingly beautiful.I don't know why.

"Yang'er," came a fat man who looked like Maitreya Buddha, in his early thirties, smiling, with a mole on the side of his mouth, like a matchmaker: "Bring two new friends to play?"

"Brother Hu," Sun Yangyang is really young in the circle, or he is the youngest among the people he plays with, so basically everyone he sees calls him brother obediently, and if he is older, he has to be called uncle: "This is not true. A new friend I met in Brussels in August, this Joey, like me, the lead singer of the band. This Adonis, the pianist."

"Yo, that's amazing! Welcome!" Brother Hu smiled brightly, stretched out his hand as if meeting the leader, and shook hands with the two handsome guys respectively: "We are all friends, don't be polite, just let go and play."

"This brother Hu, Wang Hu. It's funny." Sun Yangyang was used to talking bald, and when he saw Joey smiling silly with a look of incomprehension on his face, he pondered and changed his name: "Brother Hu Their band is more interesting, we call it Jing Pai Crosstalk Rock. It belongs to the best cross talk talk in the rock circle, and the best rock singing in the cross talk world. You will understand after a while."

"Learn from each other." Wang Hu was quite modest, after a short greeting, he found another target, turned around and ran again.

"Hey," there are benefits to having a tall neck and a long neck.At least among the three, Joey was the first to see a familiar face coming in from the crowd at the gate: "Brother Yangyang, your master is here."

"Ah?!" Sun Yangyang regained his energy when he heard it, and turned his head slowly, wishing he could stand on tiptoe: "Brother Gang is here? Where is it? I haven't looked at anyone all afternoon, and I'm still thinking about whether he will come or not." Is it..."

At the gate, Xu Gang and Bao Qiuqiu just passed the last group of people walking out and appeared in Sun Yangyang's sight.

"Brother Gang! Brother Qiu!" Sun Yangyang greeted him happily, no different from an ordinary fanboy: "Why are you here now?"

"The imperial family of the Manchu and Qing Dynasties don't invite people to drink," Bao Qiuqiu joked with a smile, "Why are you here so early?"

"Don't listen to him being blind." Xu Gang nodded to the two people who greeted him enthusiastically, and then explained: "I have something to do at home, otherwise I would have come early. It's a pity that the wonderful performance in the afternoon, I heard that Mr. Invited?"

Sun Yangyang was excited: "Isn't it! I don't know him, but his voice and solid skills are absolutely amazing!"

"Hello!" Joey squeezed over and stood very close to Sun Yangyang, his shoulders were touching: "Brother Gang, Brother Baobao, hello. We meet again."

"Stand farther away." Sun Yangyang slapped the big man on the back: "Standing so close, the pressure is great." In comparison, his height and shape are weaker by more than one notch.

Adonis is much more normal, standing a few steps away, smiling to indicate but also charming and charming.

Joey simply hugged Sun Yangyang like a sticky candy: "We have fought each other before, and we are good friends and peers."

Sun Yangyang was confused when he heard it, and he felt that Joey's brain was ruined by eating mustard.

"Tsk tsk," Bao Qiuqiu burst out laughing, and deliberately sniffed his nose: "Why do I smell the sour smell of old altars? Brother Gang, there may be someone on my feet who doesn't like you very much."

"I'm not you, everyone loves me." Brother Gang was very calm.

The half-toned Chinese masters went on and on and said amazingly: "In Chinese, one day is a teacher and a life is a father. Right Yang Yang? So is Brother Gang your father?"

Everyone laughed now, and Sun Yangyang was annoyed and embarrassed, he stomped on Joey hard, and scolded others: "You are crazy! If you don't understand Chinese, don't talk nonsense, no one will treat you as dumb! "

The aggrieved classmate Sun Deyi is like a little daughter-in-law who has been criticized: "I'm not wrong..."

After making a fuss, Lang Yifei stood at the entrance of the hall and yelled after seeing the guests in.The beer delivery van is here, who has time to help carry the beer!

The big man who had just been reprimanded volunteered to run away, and whispered a few whispers to Adonis before leaving, which was really dumbfounding.

"I said," Bao Qiuqiu smiled, and patted Sun Yangyang's arm affectionately: "It seems that Joey likes you very much, haha, even brother Gang's flying vinegar."

Sun Yangyang was startled, he waved his hands guiltily, but his face turned red: "Brother Qiu, don't make fun of me, that silly boy doesn't understand anything, he just talks nonsense."

"Don't understand anything? I think he understands a lot." Bao Qiuqiu said truthfully, "Haiyan, you can have some fun!"

With nowhere to vent his anger, Sun Yangyang rolled up his sleeves and headed aggressively towards the door. Besides helping, he also planned to ask the teacher for his crimes.

"Sun Deyi!" The big man just picked up two boxes of beer, and there was no one around.Sun Yangyang walked over with a grumpy face: "What's the matter with you? What are you talking about with Brother Gang?"

The big man had an aggrieved expression: "I didn't say anything... Brother Yangyang," Xiao Huangmao suddenly changed his tone: "You like that old man? He's too old to suit you..."

Now Sun Yangyang is really going crazy.

"Damn you!" The little youth circled around: "I want to beat you to death! Sun Deyi, what are you pretending to be in your mind? Are you muddled? Which eye of yours can see that I like him?" Sun Yangyang was really confused He said without hesitation: "Besides, who I like has anything to do with you?"

"Yes." The stupid big man put down the heavy beer and didn't know how to change it, so he hugged and said, "When you talk to him, stars will appear in your eyes!" Joey originally wanted to come out empty-handed to make a star-studded one. In the end, the box was too heavy, so I could only make two onomatopoeias, piupiu, from my mouth.Sun Yangyang was so angry and laughing that he almost carried it on his back.

"Teacher for one day and father for life." Sun Deyi's classmate continued to persuade with self-conceited earnestness: "Brother Yangyang, you can't like him, and you don't want to pretend to be a star when you see him in the future. You can watch me pretend to be a star."

"Sun Deyi, you are so funny!" Sun Yangyang looked up to the sky and sighed, and he was convinced.With a twitch of his brain, he was abducted and said, "Can't I just watch Adonis, the handsome guy piupiu take off as a star?"

have to!I was also infected to become mentally handicapped!